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The most garang monkey collided with the silliest tiger.
They pulled ears.
Traded scratches.
Pranced around with two hands or feet.
It was a glorious fight.
The finale was you know what.
The end.
~ the mermaid
Fall
step off from the end,
step down.
step away from the end and let the days fly by.
spread your arms and fall.
rattle the rugs
tear the empty pages.
fall free.
drop on air and smile,
not on your knees and cry
smile all the way down.
why be sad when you can fall
off this edge of blackened gold.
turn all that is belief
turn it to my relief.
fall and i await you beneath
i have grieved.
i too have grieved.
-not a matter
SIDELINED : )
i sit here on your wings,
the winds of love scattered across my face,
i sit here bleeding white,
bleeding for the pains of what faces us.
the hangman smiled at me,
i sit here on the wings of the hangman's daughter,
the hangman smiles a million arrows,
how dare i toil with this precipice?
should i fall,i shall remain smiling,
for here i sit,
on your wings.
for here i sit onyour heart,
here i sit trying to make sense of this wind i feel,
smiling in the face of the hangman,
who has dominion of all but the wing which i sit upon.
the wings of your love,
so it is
so it is.
this unfaltering, comfortable bed of feathers
burying faults and flaws in the rows of natures creation,
painted by the winds of your love.
Home
Light a candle in the attic,
blown by winds of change.
but to reignite a flame forsaken,
burn a light true, pure, pellucid and lilly white.
pumpkin, a man travels the world to find his home,
when all along his home has always been the heart he knows.
this is home, i have found mine...
-pumpkin breeder
Magic in the Air by Badly Drawn Boy
We laughed so much then we cried all night
And you left your shoes in the tree with me
I'll wear them to your house tonight
Magic in the air tonight
Yes, I might just try her
How she made me feel
Today, today, today, feels right
We slept on leaves on my drive all night
And you gave me no restime
Nothing in this life for me tonight
But nothing ever seemed so bright
And if you should lose me
You will track me down again
Before the summer ends
Cause love is contagious, when its alright
Love is alright
Thank you for being my one and only harimau.
It's different. Really.
I do sayang you. Always will.
An imprinted memory stuck forever by your gajar kasut. =)
A chain unbroken.
Unfurnished
When the moon hits sky,
like a big pizza pie.
I sit at the side and stare,
at the world in which i will eventually play
all i do is live,
all i do is caffeine.
I stand on your shoulders
and the world is smaller.
i live on smiles,
the nutrients of guille.
pull down the sky,
blow out the stars,
clear all the calendars,
dispose of your watches.
you stand in a breath,
seems i see to your shore.
pull you close,
and we'll sing...
dinggle dinggling, dinggle dinggling
Captain
Mush
I'm so full of bs. And I'm lovin it.
When the scarlet fails
and pale falters,
When dead men smile
and strands ensue,
Strands of sorrow,
misery expound.
When grasps of wind fall
extricated from contempt,
To carve a worship
through the clear,
Of men and women whom shall paint,
with the brush of fathom
left intact.
November Light
Cooing into your ears
I look at the moon
I see us.
The man and the wabbit.
Boo goes the police.
The kiss was the most extravagant
yet it cost.
It cost you.
Twas the night.
"Puedo Escribir" (Tonight I Can Write) - By Pablo Neruda
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write for example, 'The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me, sometimes I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to a pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is shattered and she is not with me.
This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voice. Her bright body. Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
